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Moonstar flexed her hand, moving around and stretching. She smiled, nodding up at Que.
"It fits great," Moonstar said. "Thanks, Que."
"Of course," Que said. "I do so love the chance to experiment."
"Well, I know you make great things. Those interface toys are something else too," Moonstar said. "Maybe I'll take advantage of this for getting my mates during fun time."
"I can always add interface adjustments to it," said Que.
"Thanks. For now, this should work for what I have planned," Moonstar said, pushing a button on the chestplate and letting it shrink back into a disk. "I'll see you later with a report on how it works."
"Very well," Que said. "Have fun."
Moonstar headed inside the house. She wanted to go find her sire. He would either be in the game room playing billards or in his room. She checked the room first, not finding him there. Then she went down to the game room, seeing him, Savoy, Leon, and Wesker shooting pool.
She skipped over to her sire, giving him a hug. Optimus was surprised, but greeted his daughter. He set the pool stick down against the wall.
"What do I owe this pleasure for?" Optimus asked.
"Nothing much," said Moonstar. "Figured I come spend time with you. I wanna spar."
"Spar? Little one, you are human," Optimus reminded her.
"I know. But just trust me. Come on," Moonstar said, grabbing his servo and tugging. "Let's go outside."
"Alright, I'm coming," Optimus said.
"Well, this should prove to be interesting," Savoy said.
"Shall we go watch?" Wesker suggested.
"I'm down for it," Leon said.
The three men followed behind the other two outside to where there was a dirt patch. Moonstar pulled the holoform onto the dirt patch, facing him. She pulled out the disk from before, putting it on her chest and pushing the button. The suit of armor spread out around her body and covered her head, but left a slit for her eyes, a mask similar to her sire's covering her mouth.
"Que made it for me. I want to test it out," Moonstar said. "So, come spar with me sire. It'll be fine. I'm protected so I can beat your ass."
"Oh, you think you can beat me?" Optimus asked.
"Of course I can," Moonstar said.
"She's cocky, isn't she?" Wesker asked.
"You have no idea," Savoy said.
Moonstar slid into position, getting ready. She would let him make the first move. Savoy, Wesker, and Leon sat on the wood bench nearby to watch. Optimus shook his helm with a smile before sliding on his mask. He moved towards his daughter, grabbing an arm.
Moonstar surprised him with using his momentum to flip him onto his back. Optimus blinked in surprise, looking up at his daughter. He knew how she was going to play now. He moved and swept her legs from under her as he got back up. Moonstar stumbled and fell to a knee, quickly rolling to the side before she could get grabbed again.
The two dodged each other while throwing punches and kicks. Moonstar was panting, moving to the side quickly and grabbing her sire from behind, her arms wrapping around his abdomen since she was too short to do a full nelson. She locked her arms, holding on tightly.
"Do you give up?" Moonstar asked.
"Never," Optimus said. "You forget, I am skilled in combat."
Moonstar's eyes widened. It was too late for her to react in enough time. She felt the lock on her arms release when Optimus dropped quickly to his knees. She gasped as he turned around, putting her into a headlock. Moonstar tried to wiggle out of it, but she wasn't able to.
"I believe I win," Optimus smirked.
"This time you do," Moonstar said. "I'll get you next time. I just need more practice."
"Sure you do," Savoy chuckled.
"Hey, you could be next," Moonstar said. "Then you'll get your ass handed to you too."
"She told you," Leon laughed, nudging Savoy.